You just stand here, I'll go in and see Qiangzi."
As Fang's mother spoke, she walked around Wang Cuihua and went into the house.
Wang Cuihua glanced outside the door, closed it, and then went to the kitchen.
When Fang's mother entered the room, she saw Fang Zhiqiang lying on the bed with a deathly pale face. His right wrist was wrapped in a white cloth and his whole hand was drooping, as if it was really broken.
Fang's mother immediately burst into tears.
No matter how disappointed she was, she still felt heartbroken when she saw her son, whom she had carried for ten months, in this state.
"Qiangzi, mother is here, why are you like this?"
Fang's mother threw herself beside the bed, holding Fang Zhiqiang's hand with heartache.
When Fang Zhiqiang heard the voice, he turned around and saw that it was his mother. His eyes instantly turned red.
But it’s not the red of longing and being touched, but the scarlet of anger.
"What are you doing here?! Are you pleased to see me like this?!
If you hadn't taken out the silver to help me, how could I not have raised five hundred taels of silver!
If it weren't for these five hundred taels of silver, how could I have had the tendons of my right hand cut!
I'm already a cripple! I can't use my right hand anymore!
What's wrong with you giving me the money so early on?! Am I not your son?! Why are you doing this to me?!
Get out of here! I don’t want to see you again! "
Fang Zhiqiang roared hysterically and used his intact left hand to pick up a pillow and threw it at his mother.
Fang's mother was stunned and staggered back a few steps.
Her first reaction was to wonder if Qiangzi knew that she had taken five hundred taels of silver from Wang Cuihua and hidden it.
That's why Qiangzi said that.
After all, apart from the five hundred silvers, she really had no other money!
If she had money, how could she not take it out?
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